say a guy, a stranger, actually, comes up to you and starts a conversation, and this conversation is peppered with compliments about your eloquence and obvious intelligence, then, as you’re about to leave, he asks you for your phone number…
i just got hit on, didn’t i?
You TOTALLY got hit on! Was he cute? Did his compliments make you happy, or really uncomfortable? I got asked out on Sunday night, and I wanted to run and hide.
he was a nice looking fellow. a little bookish/conservative for my tastes. as soon as i realized he was going to ask for a number i started to wig out. but i laughed like a freak the whole way home. =)
word! :)
so… did you give him your digits?
i gave him my email address. after my stalker incident last year, i’m a little shy of chatty male strangers.
but…but…what about me?!
See, now I’m confused again… Col was a male, then a female in my head, now she’s back to male?! ;)
And… Go Hessie! Go Hessie! Go… have fun, have a date, who knows what’ll come of it. If nothing else, conversation partners are fun. :)
col is a definitely a girl. she just likes to tease.
yup.. you got hit on… did he email you yet?
what are the rules.. I mean how long should one wait to send that first email.
will it start.. “remember me… the guy at the…?
“Nice tits, wanna fuck?”
go heather!
who said anything about teasin?! weren’t you, derrick and i supposed to have our threesome?
you better tell us all the details of this guy and if he send ya an email :) we gotta live vicariously through you!
competition blue, baby.